Edit Machine

Lately, I've been an editing machine. At least on paper. I hate editing the computer draft, I'm always distracted. But when I've got my paper copy, I'm a monster.
I edit all the time.
Lunch, breakfast, before class, after class, sometimes during class (I started writing the very first draft of The Assassin in eighth grade science), at night, on the elliptical at the gym.
That picture of above was taken yesterday. It was a note I made while sweating my butt off at the gym. Can't wait to get this round done!
Happy Friday and have a great weekend!